Sunday, December 19, 2010

Dear Manooo :)

And we're like sunsets
Descending in spirals
Cascades of color
Mirrors turned inwards.

And we drift mostly
Coming back hitting dead ends
Lonely brushes of paint against a wall
We drift.

And we're musical tonight
Sights set at the coastline of a dying city
We'll sing
When everyone else sleeps.